Gone
Gone far
Drifting away
Crying on one’s shoulder.
The tears touching the floor indoors.
Far gone.
Holding
Back our sad tears.
Moving onto a new
Adventure to discover new
Things. Gone.
Copyright © Becky Takacs | Year Posted 2008
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